Life never feels real to me.
Just temporary and insignificant.
Were just characters in a novel
each of us living through an ordered plot
awaiting the last page.
Don't decide what you believe in,
we don't get the choice when we have an author
whether he creates an afterlife out of an epilogue
more waiting must be done to find out
what will come to our final pages..
And even then, may there come a sequel,
a trilogy?
My sentences have lost their minds.
2 comments:
I think this is absolutely amazing and I love it. This is how I feel on the daily and I'm just glad I'm not alone.
Thanks for letting me know that I am not alone, either.
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